Peace Like A River


It was a wide river, mistakable for a lake or even an ocean unless you'd been wading and knew its current. Somehow I'd crossed it... Now I saw the stream regrouped below, flowing on through what might've been vineyards, pastures, orhards... It flowed between and alongside the rivers of people; from here it was no more than a silver wire winding toward the city. - Leif Enger, Peace Like A River

Tuesday, February 24, 2004

One more week of swimming lessons for the kids. On the last week they get to go down the big water slide at the Y. I'm sure they'll like that! We have them signed up for another term, but we couldn't get them in at the same time.

Just found out we'll be getting a very nice bonus at work.

Rhonda got a book from the library called Little Black. The cover says it is by the guy who wrote the Black Stallion stories. This one is for kids (only 137 different words used) and John just loves it. It has good illustrations. A sign that he's getting older, that these more complicated stories interest him.

Hanna has been playing a lot with our rock n' roll Elmo. The Elmo is as big as her entire torso, but she likes to wrap it up in a blanket and carry it around. She's such a little mommy, she'll lay Elmo down for a nap, give him a kiss, etc...

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